《Tom X Reader》

3 : New home?

New home?

[Y/N] walked out of the alleyway, knowing the dangers and she wasn't up for a fight at the moment... or anytime soon. She put her hands in her pockets as she headed out of the darkness that followed her.

Of course she knew he was Tom, but she just wanted to be sure. [Y/N] sighed and headed down the roads until a car parked behind her, honking it's horn. She rolled her eyes and walked up to the drivers seat. "Wasn't expecting you to find me so soon." She smiled as a girl with short black curly hair and golden eyes looked up at her with a smirk.

"What, I can't track your phone like a normal friend?"

"Normal friends ask their friends where they are- Parents track their child's phone, not friends."

The girl rolled her eyes. "Whatever dork, jus' hop in." She opened the passenger door and [Y/N] got in, closing the door behind her.

"Oh yeah, Zair, where are we going? I don't remember our house is this way..." 'Zair' shifted a bit in her seat as [Y/N] watched her watch the road. "I uh, got us a new house..."

[Zair's P.O.V.~]

I was watching the road, how the hxll am I suppose to tell her that I burned down the house!? Let alone using her matches.

"What, Why? Don't we live in?-," I cut her off with a sharp turn. "GAH!!! ZAIR OH MY GOD IF YOUR DRUNK I SWEAR!!!" She screeches at me and I sigh. "Fine. [Y/N], I may have accidentally burned the house... while cooking..." I lied I knew she'd kill me. Even if she was human, she is still scary at times.

"Okay your NOT cooking anytime soon!...Yiu know what that means?" I glanced at her to see she was smiling? "No-" "We're eating out!"

Wait how was she happy? I can tell she had a bad day, she smelt of soda and I saw she was wet. Oh- she want to eat THERE. I hate her.

[Your P.O.V.~]

I was angry at her, of course, but I wasn't in the mood. On the bright side we get a new house instead of the cruddy old one. Plus, I AM making a bit more money for my music. I'm going to need more cloths though, I'm all sticky from the soda after all.

I'm taking her to her least favorite restaurant and making her order that one meal she hates. I'm cool with it due to me actually liking the food there.

We stop by a store and told me we need some stuff for our new house. "Wait you already got one?" She nodded, I swear. "What's it look like?" I asked stepping out of the car.

"You'll have to wait till we get there."

"I hate it when you do that!" I smile and punch her arm like a friend and walk into the store. "Im getting cloths." I say and walk off, Zair was going to get us our bedding after she said it was already decorated. I sigh and walk around for some cloths.

I pick up a bunch of white Ts, some sweats, new shoes, a new grey hoodie, black jeans with rips on the knees, and undergarments.

[Oh and you also have some rock band shirts too]

I walked to the front of the store to see Zair arguing with the man at the cash register.
"Miss, I'm sorry but you don't she enough-"

"No, you don't tell me that I have no money I know I do!"

I just sigh and walk over to them. "[Y/N]! Tell this jerk that I do have money!" I look at the man, staring at him. "I'm sorry, here..." I handed him some of my money and we left with out another word. Zair was pouting like a child.

"You should've sided with me, [Y/N]!"

"I sided with myself because you both were in the wrong. I know you do have money and that he was lying, but making a scene would not help."

"Your too much like a mom..."

"Sorry?"

"Nothing!" She squeaked and I laughed.

...

We had gotten to our new house. "An apartment?" I asked she shrugged. "Only one we can afford, and seemed suitable."

I nodded and we walked inside the large building, up to our apartment.

She unlocked the door and I walked in, closing the door behind her.

The place was already decorated. "Woah! I say as I walked into a room. It had a light shade of [F/C] walls across from each other and black on the others, grey carpet, a different shade of [F/C] curttens that had a good mix with the walls. There was a queen sized bed in the corner with a walk-in closet. The door was black- with the [F/C] wall behind it- and has silver lining along with the knob.

"Its perfect! I can have [F/B]* poster here! A [S/F/B]* here- And my set can go in the closet for safe keeping!" I was so happy I already started to put my clothes away.

"This is going to be great!"

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[F/B]: Favorite Band
[S/F/B]: Second Favorite Band

I wonder if this chapter was too long...
Idk

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